Chapter 67: Under the Gu

"Where did these straw sandals come from?" said the monk who took the straw sandals, called Biqing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Another monk said, "The two of us have followed this stream straight into the forest, sometimes with big insects, sometimes with wolves, and if there are no mortals in the village, whether it is cutting wood or hunting, they cannot come here." ”

The mountain and sea realm is not a peaceful place, because of the abundant spirit and demon qi here, the place where mortals do not move for a long time must be green and vibrant.

But it also gives animals a chance to grow, and when you leave the village, you will often meet tigers and leopards, so no one will come to this kind of place to chop wood and hunt.

Biqing carefully looked at the straw sandals for a while: "The soles of these straw sandals are still nine layers new, and no one will throw them far away, it seems that we have worked hard for a few days and finally found a clue." ”

"Not bad. Bixing replied: "With these straw sandals, it means that the demon cultivator who captured the mortal in my waiting group is not far away, but it is more steady, or send a book back to the door, bring some senior brothers, and the two of us will stare at the front, and nothing will go wrong." ”

The two of them sent a messenger, and they quietly walked forward, and after walking for a while, they found a mountain cliff in front of them, and they said: "Don't go any further, otherwise if you are sensed by the divine sense of the demon monk, then everything will be fine." The cliff in front of us was just enough to see the surroundings, where we were going to wait for the monk in the door. ”

The two of them secretly went up the mountain again, the cliff was not high, and both of them were monks who had practiced qi, and they climbed to the top of the mountain after a while.

Not far from this cliff, several Demon Sect monks were watching hundreds of mortals with blank eyes, waiting.

These Demon Sect cultivators had been waiting for several days, but they still hadn't waited for the news from the same sect, and they didn't know when they could leave the realm of Daqing Peak, and they were a little anxious now.

"These mortals are really troublesome, and Senior Brother, they have waited for five days and have not responded, what if the monk we called Daqingfeng found out?" a demon monk in brown clothes complained.

Some time ago, the Demon Sect besieged Daqing Peak, and they were scared away, and they already knew the news that those besieging Demon Sect monks were not all the way with them.

Originally, the original plan was for them to control these mortals to attack Daqingfeng, so as to create some chaos, and take the opportunity for the demon monks of Daqingfeng to find out the reality of the flower pond before they could act.

Unexpectedly, before it was implemented, it was destroyed by those demon sect monks, and it caused them to be in a dilemma.

Another black-clothed Demon Sect monk said, "That's right, otherwise, according to our plan, we would have been able to retire a long time ago, where would I stay here to feed these bloodsuckers." ”

The black-clothed demon cultivator said, and with a snap on his arm, a large mosquito was killed, and the blood in his body made the black-clothed monk's hands all over it.

The mosquitoes in the mountains and seas are also the same as plants, there are some changes, and now this one is surprisingly big, and the blood it sucks in its stomach can dye the demon cultivator's arms red.

Of course, there are still relatively few bloodwashing worms of such a big size, otherwise those mortals are afraid that they will be sucked dry in the next few days.

These mortals were confused by the demon monks, and let these mosquitoes wash their blood. Although the Demon Cult monks tried some methods to drive them away, so far, there are still many older mortals who have died of blood loss, and the rest are also pale in complexion.

As he was talking, someone arrived again, and the demon cultivator said secretly: "Filthy." "Go over and move the man who fell to the ground aside.

When he returned, he said to the brown-clothed demon: "The one who fell just now is a young boy, I'm afraid these people won't last long now." In three days at most, they will all fall, and then we will be able to withdraw. ”

The brown-clothed demon cultivator said: "It's okay, we are already deep in the mountains and forests here, and the monks of Daqing Peak will not come to such a depth, so why wait for three days?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that among the few resting demon cultivators, a monk with a black hood suddenly said, "Senior brother, there is news here." ”

When the surrounding demon cult monks heard this, they all rushed over, as did the two guards.

"Senior Brother told us to drive these mortals to Daqing Peak!" Demon Xiu's words were a little surprised.

"How is it possible, now the monks of Daqingfeng are all angry. If you want to find our traces, if they are exposed, and these disciples of Daqingfeng see their tracks, can they still run away?"

"That's right, if we provoke Elder Zhuji, I'm afraid we won't be able to run away from a few of them. ”

At this time, all the demon cultivators were excited, and they couldn't agree.

In fact, the same is true of the Demon Sect monk who contacted him, even if his cultivation is one of the best among these demon cultivators, and he has also practiced a spell that specializes in running away, it is unknown whether he can escape.

But the words of the senior brother must also be copied, otherwise he will not be able to pass the level of the Qinglong envoy there.

At this time, a demon cultivator came over quietly and whispered: "How can I go against my senior brother's words?" But the juniors have an idea, do you seniors agree or not?"

"If you have something to say, you can say it, now we are all in the same boat, if you have an idea, say it quickly. A demon cultivator hurriedly said.

When the man heard this, he took a breath before he said: "Senior brother asked us to drive these mortals to Daqing Peak, there must be something important, if it is delayed, I am afraid it will not be pleased, but ............"

The man paused deliberately, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were gathered, he continued: "However, if these mortals are useless, we also have an excuse. ”

He looked at those mortals, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said, "In the depths of the mountains and forests here, there are often tigers and leopards, and there are blood-washing mosquitoes. If we don't take good care of it, let the tigers and leopards take a few away, and let the mosquitoes suck a few to death, what's the big deal?"

This demon cultivator's words were thought-provoking, and immediately there was a demon sect saying: "Hehe, there are also mortals who are weak in physique, and all they drink here is raw water, and it is not a big deal to get sick and die." ”

But there was a demon cultivator who probed his brain and said: "Senior brother told us to take care of mortals, if we die too much, how can we explain? ”

As soon as he said this, he was immediately looked at by several demon cultivators with red eyes, and he was frightened.

The demon cultivator who communicated with the senior brother was silent for a while, and said, "Senior brother's original intention was to ask us to cause chaos in Daqingfeng, and it will not be possible to storm the mountain gate, but there is another way." ”

He looked around and said to the surrounding demon cultivators: "We don't have to go up in person, as long as we worm these mortals and put them back like a plague infection, we will make those monks of Daqingfeng panic for a while." ”

His idea was also inspired by the previous method.

Seeing that they didn't need to go into battle in person, all the demon cultivators immediately agreed.

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